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Ok, the hippy thing fell through the roof. I think he dropped out. Now i have 0 connections, but live close to a college campus. How do I get pot to smoke tonight? Give me some good tips. I am willing to kill.

you dont have anyfriends who smoke? last resort go up to someone who looks like a stoner and say hi how are you doing i need some weed, man ill suck your dick. jk. but really go up to a stoner and talk to him. worked for me before, when i was a fein.

--------------------In the belly of the Leviathan, one can either despair and perish, or be cheerful and persevere.-Dean Koontz

I live in the middle of nowhere and I can get it. I'm sure you can use your brain and find somebody through somebody. Good luck.

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"It seemed to me culture is a shabby lie. Or at least this culture is a shabby lie. If you work like a dog, you get 260 channels of bad television and a German automobile. What kind of perfection is that?"-McKenna

Damn, even if I had enough to sell to a few people I'd be sketched out and wouldn't sell to em if I didn't know them. I'm all about generosity, but only for people I know.

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"It seemed to me culture is a shabby lie. Or at least this culture is a shabby lie. If you work like a dog, you get 260 channels of bad television and a German automobile. What kind of perfection is that?"-McKenna

Looner, when I moved to where I currently live (a college town), I knew no one as well. I just started walking around on fri/sat nights and talking to friendly looking stoner kids. You can usually tell who. After like two weeks, finding trees wasn't a problem anymore.

i was walkin' the other night and just saw some guy hittin' a blunt in his van, door open, hanging' out the side, i was "yeah, that dude rocks, but he's kinda dumb", i shoulda propositioned to buy some, but i was on a schedule

--------------------Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
No, says the man in Washington; it belongs to the poor.
No, says the man in the Vatican; it belongs to God.
No, says the man in Moscow; it belongs to everyone.

I rejected those answers. Instead, I chose something
different. I chose the impossible. I chose...
Rapture.
- Andrew Ryan